Swansea

If you want to come on down,down with your bones so white,watch the freight trains poundinto the wild, wild night

How I would love to gnaw,to gnaw on your bones so white,and watch as the freight trains paw,paw at the wild, wild night.

All these ghost towns, wreathed in old loam(Assateague knee-deep in seafoam) —Ho Swansea! Buttonwillow!Lagunitas! Ho Calico!

And all these beastly bungalowsstare, distend, like endless toads —endlessly hop down the road.Borne by wind, we southward blow.

And yonder, wild and blue,the wild blue yonder looms.'Till we are wracked with rheum,by roads, by songs entombed.

And all we want to dois chew, and chew, and chew!Dear one, drive on,when all we want to dois chew, and chew, and chew.

And if you want to come on downdown with your bones so white.Watch the freight trains poundinto the wild, wild night.

How I would love to gnaw,to gnaw on your bones so white,and watch as the freight trains paw,paw at the wild, wild night,paw at the wild, wild night,paw at the wild, wild night.

Notes

Swansea is a dusty California ghost town dating from the gold rush. In this song, it seems to represent mankind's inordinate ambition and how little can come of it. Driving from Joanna Newsom's hometown of Nevada City, California to, say, Death Valley, one would pass by Swansea and might see signs for Calico and Buttonwillow.